Sleep is very underrated, but being a person that does not function on less then four hours in a row, I was a walking zombie at work yesterday. But last night, oh gosh, sweet sleep. Granted only 3 hours at a crack but it's enough.
Then again, this makes it so worth while. What's a little lost sleep?
We did put the plain marked b/w boy down at Doc's yesterday. Seems he had a few issues, if you are curious, let me know and I'll give you the facts. Tiny, with her sore tummy got, well, an enema and that solved everything. She was a little constipated and ate way too much at one time. Her lungs are clear and she's back on track. I love her kick butt attitude, she readily pushes her way to mom and kicks the big blue boys out of the way.
And Ms Cora with the six pack. Now if I can get her to quit rearranging the bedding, we'll be good to go. She went out and played a little ball with the Ms and Hubby last night, got a good stretch, decided to eat without having every thing all dolled up and right back to the business of fussing, cleaning and feeding babies.
Did I mention that I love my pillow?
Later gators...
C
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